Headstrong into the Storm
09-29-2013, 06:39 AM
she had been mildly slow in her decision to go out and conquer the world on her own, but what mattered most was that she was getting out and actually doing it. She had, naturally, turned back to look at the Mangrove and see if she was pleased with doing this, and in the long run, she found that she was more than okay with going out and adventuring. She would miss her mama, but that would be fine, she'd be back soon enough. the babe was nearly 6 months old, so though she was nothing to fear (granted she would more than likely never be) she still had stature enough to not be considered a meandering and out of place pup, right? She wasn't out looking for trouble; all she wanted to do was get out, take her time, and smell the roses. Tail swayed indifferently though her mask was that of a happier child. she was finding this world to be quite the interesting thing. Everything was different, literally, everywhere she went and she couldn't imagine a life of monotony. She had lived that long enough constraining herself to the Mangrove--Ludicael. Now, she was just gonna drift and move wherever she needed or wanted to go. Well, at least for today.